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Trapped In The Billionaire's Gilded Cage

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 656    |    Released on: Today at 09:27

ace grew heavy, thick with unspoken words a

ch, too fast. So she stared straight ahead, at the top button of

like if they weren't attached to a Wall Street tycoon. If they were attached to an artist, maybe. Someo

out of it. The sharp pain brought her back to realit

tared at his chest. The way her teeth sank into the

thrill coursing through him. You look like you'

mouth before he quickly suppressed it,

," he said, his vo

p, her daydream shatter

oyt said, looking past her shoulder tow

to look, but the angle was bad. All she could s

looking

it. His gray eyes were dark, unreadable. "Hiding like this...

panic. "So what do we do?" s

tle with a difficult decision. Then he let out a soft si

barely a whisper. "We need to

" she repeat

th. He watched, mesmerized, as her tongue

"If we were just hiding, we'd look suspicious. But if we were a c

etween them, heavy and loaded. She understood what he was implying ins

ng her head. "I can't... M

lips, silencing her. The touch was electric. She could feel

ep, sincere, and utterly disarming. "It's just an act. It

break. He was so calm, so reasonable. He was offering her a

was admitting she thought he had ulterior motives. And aft

her survival instinct. Her heart hammered again

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Trapped In The Billionaire's Gilded Cage
Trapped In The Billionaire's Gilded Cage
“Running for my life from my family's suffocating control, I was cornered by my father's security team in an empty private airport terminal. Desperate, I crashed into a tall stranger to use him as a human shield, only to realize I had just assaulted Hoyt David. He was an untouchable Wall Street billionaire and, worse, my best friend's uncle. Instead of handing me over to the guards, he seamlessly lied to my pursuers. "This young woman is my guest," he told them, his voice an absolute wall of authority. He pulled me into a dark, narrow maintenance closet to hide. I was terrified he would turn me in, but he didn't. He was the perfect gentleman, gently calming my panic, respecting my boundaries, and offering his private Bentley to take me to a safe hotel. I was overwhelmed with gratitude. My parents had always treated me like a puppet, but this powerful man made me feel seen and protected. I couldn't understand why a man of his status would go to such lengths for me, but I was too desperate to question my luck. I thought I had finally escaped my family's hell. I had no idea that the "safety" he offered was a trap, and that this untouchable billionaire had been obsessively waiting for seven years for me to walk willingly into his gilded cage.”